Yu Tingchuan listened to her flattering words, and it was difficult for some people to laugh. Fingers stroked her back. "I haven’t seen it for a day, so clingy. If someone is next to me now, it’s not necessarily a joke."
Song city didn’t answer the words is holding him don’t give up.
In this world, some people don’t love her, but there will eventually be another person who loves her. There is no need to be wronged and unwilling to lose, and eventually they will return to her in another form.
It’s also silent late at night, but there’s a little less warmth elsewhere
Song Guan sat on the bedside of intensive care unit and stared at the sleeping child for fear that his wrong-eyed child would disappear from this world.
She pulled her right hand and tried to warm her palm to dispel the coldness of her little hand.
For a long time, Song Guan stretched out his hand and touched his emaciated face. "It will get better. Your mother can do anything, and she will definitely let your sister save you."
-even if it is ruined.
This night, Yu Tingchuan didn’t take a shower first, but went upstairs to have a snack.
Song Qingcheng remembered receiving a phone call late when she was eating midnight snack, so as not to forget her writing with a pen and paper. When Yu Tingchuan came out from washing her hands, she immediately handed the note over. "It’s a staff member of the charity foundation. He said he couldn’t get through to your mobile phone so that he could call home. Try it. I guess your plane asked him to tell me what happened and I’ll pass it on to you."
Yu Tingchuan took a piece of paper and looked at it. It said "Shanyou Angel Fund Charity Dinner" at 7 pm on September 5th.
☆, Chapter 439 Attend a charity dinner.
Shanyou Angel Fund is a special public welfare fund initiated by Yu Tingchuan, supported and managed by the Red Cross Foundation.
As early as May this year, Yu Tingchuan resigned as the executive chairman of the Foundation.
Song Qingcheng will know that this change is not told by Yutingchuan.
After she knew about the foundation, it was difficult to add more notes. Yu Tingchuan hardly discussed the foundation with her, but she occasionally searched the Internet for information about Wang Yang. After that, she found out that the executive chairman of the foundation Baidu Encyclopedia had changed.
Plus tonight, the staff called Yu Tingchuan a’ director’ instead of the chairman.
Song Qingcheng remembers that Yu Tingchuan talked with Jiang Chi in the room last January. Yu Tingchuan came to the original foundation because joie now produces it, that is, even to avoid suspicion, he needs to be transferred out of the foundation.
The charity dinner is held every year.
Song Qingcheng asked, "Are you going to attend?"
Yu Tingchuan sat on the sofa and asked her, "Don’t want me to go?"
"No, I’ll just ask." Song Qingcheng put chopsticks in the plate and defended himself. "If you don’t come back that night, I’ll let Aunt Gong order less and save time."
Yu Tingchuan said, "Come with me if you have nothing to do that night."
Song city eyes turned and then said, "I have an appointment with Shen Che to see the exhibition tickets."
"Can’t it be postponed for a day or two?"
I don’t know if his tone of discussion was too gentle, but Song Qingcheng was shaken, but he said, "This kind of charity dinner is attended by prominent people in society. There must be a reporter when the time comes. I followed you and was photographed to write a news …"
"Dinner media said hello in advance and won’t write wrong."
Yu Tingchuan looked at her light, her face was white and her eyes were vertical. "Are you really not going with me?"
"…" Song city.
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Yu Tingchuan added, "You leave me alone when others have family members around?"
"Then didn’t you bring a date before?"
I heard Yu Tingchuan’s explanation in her words that "the former is to help people make up the number, and the existing serious wife can’t do the same thing again."
The whole Song Dynasty thought that she was pregnant. Compared with her party, the woman who was dressed in clothes and figures didn’t talk about bearing, but her figure was also a lot worse. Women all had the psychology of keeping up with the joneses, especially when their men were good enough after pregnancy, and they didn’t want to be pointed out that they didn’t match.
In public, she prefers to stay at home every day.
But what if I think that if I don’t attend Yutingchuan, I might take her date there, or if I don’t watch another woman’s dinner and hook him up?
"I need one ticket for the exhibition."
"Let Xu Dong help you buy two more later."
"That also lost 376 yuan."
It’s a pity that "I still won’t go to the charity dinner" in the sigh tone of the whole Song Dynasty.
Yu Tingchuan asked her again, "Really don’t go?"
"…" Song Qingcheng didn’t categorically say’ no’. "I promised Shen Che. Besides, I don’t know much about these social parties."
"I don’t know. If you don’t have this kind of occasion, you will get used to it after much contact."
Song Qingcheng didn’t
Yu Tingchuan looked at her insincerely and smiled, "If you really don’t want to go, you won’t be forced."
"I’m thinking about one" Song Qingcheng answered quickly.
Pulling out his little hand from his palm, Song Qingcheng got up and walked to the side with his mobile phone and fiddled for a while, then wandered back and told the man sitting on the sofa, "I asked Shen Che, and he asked me to attend a charity dinner and an art exhibition, and he and his girlfriend would go."
Yutingchuan is not happy to cooperate with her. "Since Shen Che asked you to go, go ahead."
When I finished making my bed, Song Qingcheng deliberately’ explained’ "I don’t want to go stalking, but I think what Shen Che said is quite reasonable. Everyone else is paired, and it will be embarrassing to have you alone."
Therefore, it is to protect her husband’s face that she is reluctant to pass.
Yu Tingchuan put his arms around people, but he also took good advice. A gentle voice sounded in her ear. "You won’t be embarrassed when you go."
The whole song dynasty listened to my heart being entangled with filar silk affection.
……
There is still a month before the due date in early September, and Song Qingcheng feels heavier and heavier. She no longer goes out easily. The freshman registration of Nancheng University is on September 13th. Because of Yu Tingchuan’s call, she doesn’t have to attend the military training in September, and the admission procedures will be handled by someone else for her.
Considering the production of Satoshi Song Qingcheng still has concerns in his heart.
It will be November when she goes to study.
Yu Tingchuan seems to know what’s on her mind. When she looked through the admission notice, she told her that she had already greeted the school. The freshman year is a basic course, and if she is afraid of not keeping up with it, she will ask a tutor to tutor her.
Song Qingcheng looked at him at the dinner table and said, "Why don’t you ask a tutor to help me with my lessons?"
Yu Tingchuan looked up from the newspaper in the morning and smiled slightly. "It saved a sum of money."
Yu Tingchuan has become more and more busy since the end of the month.
He doesn’t go to the company every day as before, but he rarely comes home late. Sometimes he can catch lunch when he comes back at noon, and sometimes he goes out at noon. Although the company is not as large as Hengyuan Song Qingcheng, he is very satisfied with the status quo. She seems that life is already very good.
Almost one month pregnant, Song Qingcheng’s legs are more swollen, accompanied by its symptoms in the third trimester.
On September 4th, she took a nap and had a nosebleed.
Song Qingcheng woke up in a daze and felt her nose, mouth and hands wet. When she saw the blood all over her hands, I didn’t know what was going on. Yu Tingchuan, a shouting person in the room, just didn’t go home. Aunt Gong was scared when she heard her panic. When she fell downstairs in the toilet.
This afternoon, Yu Tingchuan came back from the company when he received the message.